Lauren's a photographer, Camila's a journalist. When Lauren's camera lens lands on the deep brown eyes of Camila Cabello at a wedding, she doesn't have the heart to look away. _____________________________ Give it a chance! It's a great story! Converted! All Rights go to Author.

Trigger Warning - Talk of Eating Disorders ➸ "But Lauren knew. Camila needed someone to fight for her, and that’s what she intended on doing. If Camila came running at her with her fist raised, Lauren wouldn’t push her away. She would just hug her until Camila stopped punching her." Highest Rank: #33 in Fanfiction

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Lauren Jauregui is a lot of things. She's caring, she's intelligent and she's beautiful. But Camila Cabello doesn't notice those things when she and Lauren first come into contact. Camila notices her nervous ticks, and how she refuses to look at her, and how she never furthers conversation. At first, Camila takes that the wrong way, and deciding that Lauren is nothing more than a rude girl who happens to have the same friends as her, eventually stops trying to make friends. It isn't long before Camila realises she's been wrong the whole time. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

100 drabbles, each based off one word. Non au Camren. Chapters are in chronological order and around 300-600 words. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

I found a bunch of old drafts for you make me sick (for being so perfect) and am now editing them into one shots. One in particular is really long so that'll probably be a separate thing. None of these are related and are just random drafts with no continuity. Enjoy (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)

3 P.M. - I loved her. She loved me. I fell harder and harder every day, and I knew it was dangerous. She was dangerous. Her kiss began to taste like vodka even when she hadn't been drinking and her nails dug into my skin like razors, but I loved her. 11 P.M. - The flick of a lighter. I saw the flame in her emerald eyes as they both burned. She took a hit and handed it to me. It touched my lips and tasted like her. I felt the chemicals in my lungs. Everything was spinning, but I still loved her. Midnight - The flash of lights. They blinded me. I couldn't find my shirt. My skin was still glistening with the trail from her tongue. Gunshots. One. Two. Three. Glass shattered. Handcuffs. White walls. Caught. I still loved her. I always would. WARNING: This story is Rated R for drugs, sexual content, and language. Reader discretion is advised. DISCLAIMER: All content is original. Please refrain from commenting the names of and comparing other fan fictions throughout the story, as any similarities between stories are purely coincidental or based off of real-life Camren moments.

You're Lauren Jauregui. You danced the part of Clara in The Nutcracker for the first time when you were thirteen years old. You've already done two winter seasons of Swan Lake even though you're only sixteen. You've topped all of your classes since the moment you started them. For fuck's sake, you didn't even have to audition for the Fonteyn Academy for Classical and Contemporary Ballet, that's how good you are. - and no one, not even this girl that dances barefoot to Italian music, is going to take it away from you. // "I'm not into girls." "I'm not into you." // 'una somma di piccolo cose' - niccolò fabi

The year is 2078. The world is split - war torn - completely altered by the decline of technology and the rise of certain powers. Camila does whatever she can to ease her family's burden, although simply surviving is hard enough on its own. Life gets even more complicated when a confused stranger washes up on the beach, running from war and rebellion in her own country. Now, along with a new, unfamiliar friend and a string of fabricated truths, Camila does her best to make things work. But with the government in complete control and the people at its mercy, they all know that things can change in the blink of an eye.

After four years of living content and at peace, Camila Cabello is forced to move back to her hometown of Miami, Florida, where she left nothing behind other than bullies and a crush that didn't exactly work out. When she starts her new school, she has plans to fly under the radar, but everything changes when she comes into contact with a group of girls, one of which she has a terrible history with. (This work may not be posted/copied/reproduced/translated without explicit permission from the author.)